changed upon hearing this.She didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to want to venture deeper into the Burial Ground.That's like courting death."I have the power to protect myself, so don't worry. Just stay here...The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.ble pupils were crimson red like blood, carrying a rage.If he lost half of his chaotic primordial source, it would have a huge impact on his path of cultivation.Each generation of the Chaotic Body cou...